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| BLUE MAIL will be unread and instantly deleted!
I'm a very strict, demanding, and intimidating BITCH. I am cruel, sadistic, and emotionless. I feel no pity for those who serve me as serving me is what YOU CHOOSE to do. I do not tolerate anything less than 100% control over my slaves and I AM the only authority you answer too. I take great pleasure in breaking the spirit and humiliating those who are not who they claim to be.
I currently own a male and female slave whom live with me and I am looking to add another female slave to my stable. Such slave shall be reasonably fit, attractive, experienced, have very few (If any) limits, and be devoted to this lifestyle as I am. Sub/slave couples will be considered for my amusement and like minded Domme's are welcome to contact me for future Parties at my home. If you are a genuine female slave, meet my requirments, and think you have what it takes to please a demanding BITCH like me, I'd like to hear from you.
SERIOUS INQURIERS ONLY!
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This mornings session with a potiential new slave was wonderful. After luring her into my dungeon and stripping her, I coaxed her onto my work bench/stock where she was restrained and secured. I introduced her to the pleasures of face slapping, clit and nipple torture, and then to my favorite Cane. After the 3rd stroke from my cane she was begging me to stop. By the 8th stroke she was completly in tears. Another 39 strokes found it's target before i was content with the pain and damage inflicted upon her. Her crying and whimpering was so unbearable at that point that I turned out the lights and left her alone with her thoughts in my dungeon (I needed to run into town for cigs anyways).
I returned home about 25 minutes later and chatted with Slave Jess as she folded laundry. Slave Jess informed me that our new prospective slave cried the entire time I was gone and occasionally cried out "Mistress.....are you there Mistress". I stood outside the dungeon door and could still hear her sniffling and whimpering. I entered the dungeon, turned on the lights, and viewed the welts and bruises that so elegantly blossomed across her rosy red and purple cheeks as she begged me to let her out. With Cane in hand I stood beside her demanding answer's as to why she had lied to me.
For a woman in her mid 30's who claims to be actively involved in the lifestyle over 10 years and loves Cane's and spankings, her ass bared not a single scar. Infact, her cheeks were soft, smooth, and supple. Intresting huh? I had to explain, lure, coax, and con her along every step of the way until I finally had her completly restrained and secured. The truth is ......I knew immediatly that she was lying to me and that she had no idea what she was getting into. 30 years experience in the lifestyle enables you to read people pretty quickly.
I knew girl was lying to me before we even started. So I was determined to leave a lasting impression on her and to have my fun with her anyways. She chose to be here right? So why not have fun with her! Before I unrestrained her, I told her she was going to recieve a final punishment to remember me by. 3 strokes of the Cane across the soles of each foot and another 5 across her ass. Just prior to the last 5 strokes to her ass I smeared a small dime sized" glob of Vicks Vapor Rub to her asshole and worked it in nicely. I really layed into her the last 5 strokes and was a bit disappointed that she held her composure as well as she did. The Vapor Rub had her asshole on fire by the time i was freeing her from the stock and i don't think she expect her feet to hurt nearly as bad as they did until she tried bearing her weight on them.
I took great pride in watching her limp up stairs and out to her car. I just wish I could have watched her squirm in her seat all the way back to Dayton, OH. I wonder how many rest stops she stopped at? LOL
Because my potiential slave lied to me she was severly punished. I will not mention no names as to who she is other than that she's from Dayton. OH and I do expect her profile to be deleted shortly. Then again who know's......She may come calling on me tomorror fo more! |
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I will no longer acknowledge pathetic male slaves or submissives. All blue mail will be unread and deleted. |
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